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Chapter 380 The Golden Book and Simmi

"The air, that is, the atmosphere of Grynn we live in, from the bottom to the top of the air on our ground, has a variety of layering methods according to temperature, composition, ionization, photochemical reaction, and geomagnetic control.

Magicians and goblins driving goblin airships can fly high into the sky, so you must have intuitively felt the temperature that decreases with the increase.

But you have absolutely no idea that when you fly high enough, the temperature rises rapidly with altitude.

When the altitude reaches six hundred miles, the temperature will exceed one thousand degrees.

If you can't imagine how hot it is at a high temperature of 960 degrees, let me tell you a more intuitive concept, that is, the melting point of silver is about [-] degrees.

In other words, at that height, the silver coin would melt directly under theoretical circumstances.

Of course, this is only a theoretical situation, and it is not the case in reality, but it is not much different.

And this is only the thermal layer layered according to temperature, also called the warm layer.

According to the temperature, the atmosphere can be divided into troposphere, stratosphere, mesosphere, thermosphere and exosphere.In other words, six hundred miles is not the thickness of air.

It is measured in my hometown that the altitude reaching the outer periphery of the exosphere is about [-] miles from the sea level.

Of course, this is Gryen, the situation may be a little different, but what do I think, the thickness of its atmosphere cannot be less than [-] to [-] miles, maybe even thicker.

So, here comes the question, how high can the wind-type sage who is the best at flying fly? "

Cromwell didn't speak for a long time, and then he said uncertainly: "You're joking, right?"

Feng Yu said with a smile: "You just think I'm joking. Air, he is the best protection given to us by the stars in our lives, and it is also the first restriction for us to get out of the cradle.

I have seen the sky of the underworld, and Mr. Dempsey told me that the cloud layer that glows like a cumulonimbus cloud is the world barrier of the underworld.

How to put it, I feel that the creatures of the underworld are actually quite pitiful. They are the most suitable race to live in the starry sky. Unfortunately, the underworld does not give them a chance to get out of the cradle. "

It took Cromwell a long sigh before he said, "I always feel that what you said is true, but I still don't want to, it doesn't matter.

But what I want to tell you is that you only know one thing, you don’t know the other thing. Who told you that the undead in the underworld can’t go beyond their cradle?
If those plane creatures really can't transcend their planes, then how did the gods in ancient myths and legends become gods?

Although there are no rules in the plane that are perfect enough for them to become saints, compared with the main material world, the incomplete rules can be... It should be said to be stolen. "

Cromwell thought for a while before saying a word, and then continued: "The rules of the main material world where Grian lives are comprehensive and stable.

When a great magister finds an opportunity to be promoted to a holy man, the power of rules he gets is more like the rules of the main material world.The Dharma Saint is more like a child of the rules of the plane of the main material world, with the ability to use the power of rules.

But the powerhouses of those planes are different. As long as they have a certain opportunity, they can even steal the power of those incomplete rules, put themselves above the rules of the plane, and imprint their will on the rules of the plane. above.

You know what they were back then? "

"God! Did they already control the entire plane at that time? Then raise a bunch of people in it to believe in themselves and absorb the power of faith?
This routine is too old to be interesting anymore. "

"Say a bunch of what?

At that time, they were indeed conferred gods. With the plane they controlled, that is, the world of gods, they could absorb pure magic directly outside the barrier of the plane to strengthen the plane itself.

And the Zhuang plane itself is the god who has been fused with the Zhuang plane. "

Cromwell smiled contemptuously, and said: "Unfortunately, planes are planes, and they are not accepted by the main material world. They are too thoroughly integrated with the plane, and naturally they will not be accepted by the main material world. "

Feng Yu said with a smile: "Does this count as self-isolation from the main material world?"

"That's right, from now on they can control the plane to approach or stay away from Grynn's world.

However, even if their plane is close to the main material world and the gate of the plane is opened, the elemental power in their plane will still pour out to the main material world.

But they themselves can no longer enter the main material world, unless they sacrifice the plane they dominate, so that Grian can honestly become a top-level great magister.

Moreover, it is no longer possible for them to become holy on the Grian plane. "

Feng Yu said, "Like the Dragon Clan?"

Cromwell nodded: "That's right, just like the dragon clan."

"Does the dragon clan have a dragon god?"

"No, they sacrificed through the magic circle, the sacrifice is the plane where the entire dragon clan is located, and the beneficiaries are themselves.

The elves even told you about the past of the Dragon Clan, didn't they tell you this? "

"I told you, but I think the news you got from the dragon clan may be different from the records of the elves."

"The dragon clan is not that boring, but I'm curious why the elves tell you all this news. It's not that the elves don't trust you, but that this kind of news is rarely known to ordinary people. I guess your little wife have no idea."

"You're really wrong. My wife is a magic genius recognized by the elves. She is an elf who has the hope of becoming a holy man. She has read all the ancient historical materials and magic secret books of elves.

But I didn't hear the news from her.

Some time ago, the Elf King gave me a lot of soldiers from the Elf Forest to fill up the vacancies for our Iron Army to expand its recruitment.

I can't go too far when people give me face, so I just think about how to repay the Elf Royal Court.

The wealth of Cattail City is known all over the world, and I only have the useless gold on hand.

So I proposed to write those important elf classics into gold books with the ultra-thin gold leaves we suppressed, so as to pass them down forever.

Of course, there are also dwarves, gnomes and even mermaids who enjoy this treatment.

Halflings don't have any classics, and their records are combined with their genealogy, so now, every clan of halflings has a golden book genealogy. "

Cromwell gasped: "Where did you get so much gold?"

"Molan and Brocade are not stupid. If the empire is gone, their royal family will naturally be gone. If the money is gone, they can earn more money. As long as the empire is in hand, the black spots can be earned back soon. If both the people and the empire If not, then..."

Feng Yu shrugged.

(End of this chapter)